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  • Nov. 7th, 2009 at 6:23 PM
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plans on baking like a MoFo in the upcoming couple of weeks mainly because

a) they make great Christmas gifts.
b) my parents are buying all the ingredients, and
c) I like the smell of vanilla.

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Happy All Saint's Day!!

  • Nov. 1st, 2009 at 8:50 PM
ME
Hope your Halloween was a blast.

Moving!

  • Jul. 28th, 2009 at 10:33 AM
ME
I move in 11 days.

I can't wait to see Jason.


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HAPPY HOLIDAYS!

  • Dec. 25th, 2008 at 9:12 AM
ME

I hope everyone is having a great holiday season.

Merry Christmas!

And remember, don't drink and drive!

Christmas music?

  • Dec. 7th, 2008 at 10:02 AM
ME

I'm fairly certain that this is one of the best Christmas songs out there.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZSHe0_Na9cI

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HA!

  • Oct. 27th, 2008 at 1:14 PM
ME

I totally think that they should permanently rename LiveJournal to UndeadJournal!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME...

  • Sep. 5th, 2008 at 4:37 PM
ME

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME... only my birthday's tomorrow.

I'm turning 22 tomorrow morning at 9:27 am.

I don't think that I'm going to spend much time online tomorrow, so I thought that I'd boast about it today.

Truly Horrifying Canadian News.

  • Aug. 1st, 2008 at 12:11 PM
ME

It's very shocking to read about this kind of thing happening, especially so close to home.  It's really quiet unimaginable. The amount of violence that was used was absolutely horrifying.   Who would do this to someone they didn't even know? 

http://www.ctv.ca/servlet/ArticleNews/story/CTVNews/20080731/Manitoba_bus_080731/20080731?hub=TopStories

 

Only Three More Sleeps!!

  • Mar. 31st, 2008 at 1:42 PM
ME
Three more sleeps until I get my wish... which is to see Jason.

That's really only: 4 days, 3 nights, about 84 hours, 5040 minutes and 302400 seconds.

But I'm not that excited... honestly. I have to finish a paper first before I get to go home...
But its about Witchcraft in the Reformation, which is a very interesting subject.
And I should really be working on it now instead of updating, but I had to share my good news or chocolate milk induced sugar rush with all of you.

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O.O

  • Jan. 30th, 2008 at 2:00 PM
ME
I'm currently missing jason/extremely cheerful/restless beyond belief.

While yesterday I was missing jason/extremely cranky/lazy beyond belief.

How things change...

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Jan. 22nd, 2008

  • 11:41 PM
ME
So my morning started off rather slow.
Two calls from the boyfriend.
A late lunch.
Debating about wanting to drive in the snow.
An even later decision to finally hop in the shower before having to go to my night class.

I finally drag myself away from the laptop, discovery channel and living room couch, and head to the bathroom with a towel in tow.

I get out of the shower.
I pick out my clothes, get dressed and dry my hair.
I just sit down on the couch, open up my laptop and the fire alarm goes off for the entire apartment building.
So there I am, on the couch, now with a slight headache, bare footed, and an eager boyfriend IMing me wanting to talk.

I quickly inform him that now is not a good time, the fire alarm just went off.
I close my laptop, and slowly walk to my room while massaging my now pounding left temple.
I have to find socks first. I put them on.
I gather my cell phone, my keys and my laptop and put them all in my backpack, which my wallet was thankfully housed in.

I gather my jacket and mittens because I know it's freezing outside.
I put on my boots, and slowly walk out the kitchen door.

As I head outside, I don't see anyone.
I couldn't be the only one home.
I realise that it's only a Tuesday afternoon, but there has to be a few University students in my building.
Plus I had heard the noisy upstairs people earlier.
I turn the corner, and there the (suspected) noisy upstairs neighbour stands alone in the cold.

As I walk over, we begin to talk.
Mainly about what we were doing when it happened.
I just got out of the shower.
She was sleeping.
Small talk.
Then we turn, another neighbour from the other end of the building comes out carrying her cat.
We talk for a little bit.
Wondering what was happening.

Another neighbour appears.
He's lurking by a car.
If he's been in the building all this time, he'd be crispy if the building was really on fire, instead of just smelling like burning/burnt food.

We get the okay to go back inside.
Me and the (suspected noisy) upstairs neighbour go in.
Cat-girl is allowing the animal to frolic in the never seen before snow.
And Lurky-boy has disappeared, I think that he lives downstairs. But I've never seen him before.

So I take off my boots, jacket and mittens, and once again go back to the laptop.

The first message I receive after signing back in, is of course from Jason.
He's probably been worried for the entire 10-15 minutes I was gone. Wondering if my apartment building is actually on fire.

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You know me! Hope everything is o.k says:
is everything o.k?
°o.O·TEE·O.o° says:
Yes. It was a false alarm. Someones mother-in-law just burnt food.
You know me! Hope everything is o.k says:
oh thank god
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Doesn't he sound so relieved?

We chat for a little bit more before he has stuff to do, and I decide to finally go to my night class.

But he did leave me with this:

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You know me! says:
but ttyl love ya tons
°o.O·TEE·O.o° says:
Love you too.
°o.O·TEE·O.o° says:
Have fun.
You know me! says:
I thank you for this
°o.O·TEE·O.o° says:
For what?
You know me! says:
for loving me 2 hun.
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I'd traditionally think that my "near death experience" brought this on, but he's normally this freaking sweet.

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Slippers...

  • Jan. 8th, 2008 at 8:24 PM
ME
I got awesome kick ass slippers today.
They're Zebra printed.
That's right, be jealous.

AND Jason helped pick them out.
Well he basically told me to get them because I couldn't decide which ones I wanted.
That's why I love him.

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Brrrrrrr....

  • Dec. 9th, 2007 at 10:33 PM
ME
OMIFUCK.
Its so freaking cold tonight.
I checked the weathernetwork.ca and its almost - 20 degrees C.
No wonder I needed a second comfortor on my bed.

I wish Jason were here so we could cuddle.
He chucks off a lot of heat.
And tonight I so freaking need it.

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Dec. 1st, 2007

  • 3:47 AM
ME
The boy called me this morning at 3 am just because I happened to be up and I couldn't sleep.
He wanted to know how my day had gone.
He wanted to tell me about his day.

I just love the little things like that.

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December, WTF?!?

  • Dec. 1st, 2007 at 12:01 AM
ME
HAPPY DECEMBER 1st!!!.
17 Days until I go home!
Can't wait to see the boy!

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Oh the pain....

  • Nov. 30th, 2007 at 12:37 AM
ME
Went shopping with Shauna tonight.
Spent over 4 hours at the mall.
It surprisingly wasn't a disaster.
Talked about Adam a little too much for my liking.

Took the bus for the first time in forever.
I still hate it.
Totally won't be doing that again if I can help it.

Scored jeans for only $10.
Gotta love Wal-Mart.
Bought part of the boy's present.
I need to plot out the rest/ask what the hell he wants.

Got my eyebrows waxed for the first time in forever.
Ate way too much chocolate.
Currently experiencing a sugar high, and yet exhaustion at the same time.

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Nov. 28th, 2007

  • 8:22 PM
ME
Do you remember that tender age, a long time ago when boys thought making babies was extremely icky?
Oh boy, how the times do change.
ASK any adult male about the actions of making babies, then sit back and watch them grin... or try to get you to participate in said baby making actions.

After a very enlightening conversation with my 10 year old male cousin, all I can do is chuckle.
Although he recently acquired a girlfriend, named Kristin. He's still in that stage where girls are icky.
And he doesn't want to know where babies come from.

Embarrassed by his upcoming Sex Ed class, which he referred to as "puberty and other stuff" and talking to his older female cousin probably wasn't the best for his tender little ego.
Although I did hold back on my judgement, only telling him that he'd be fine, life would go on and that Sex Ed wasn't going to be the end of the world.
I didn't even mention Health or PDR (Personal Development Research) Class in which he would be forced to take until at least grade 10.
I thought I should giggle over that in person.

He understood that, and he acknowledged that I was right, but god was he ever embarrassed. At least it wasn't an in person conversation. I don't think that I could have held back my laughter or sarcastic comments if it were.

At least I didn't say that in a few years he would change his tune and would then proceed to get into the pants of many females before his teen years were over. First year of university being the highlight or strongest period of inclination.
I'll leave that conversation for another time.
Perhaps when he's of drinking age.

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